A peasant girl traveled through time and space, and she became prosperous

"Don't worry, I will definitely explain it to them in person when I get back, but not just now, because there were too many people there."

When Wen Meijiu heard that Art was going to go back and explain things to his men, she felt a little worried. Why didn't he explain it clearly in front of everyone? Who knew if he would change his mind after he went back? After all, the rumors about her came from him.

"What does it matter if there are many people? We can all be witnesses!"

Art shook his head like a rattle and said earnestly:

"No, sister, have you ever thought that if I had asked Agu to take out the dagger in public, people with ulterior motives would believe that Agu's words were true rather than that I was behind it?"

"You admitted it in public, why wouldn't they believe it? Do you think you can look kinder than me?"

Wen Meijiu couldn't understand where he got the confidence to think that everyone believed in him but not her.

"It has nothing to do with belief or not. There is something of mine in your dagger and there is something of yours in my dagger. You can't wash it out even if you jump into the Yellow River.

They will also ask in return, how come you didn’t know that your things were changed.

At that time, sister, you can't let me admit in public that I stole it, right? "

The things were not stolen by Agu, but he borrowed them from Wen Meijiu for other reasons.

However, what Agu said was not wrong. If she said that it was Agu who cheated her, others would ask how he cheated her. The thing can still be returned to you, don’t you look at it yourself?

Wen Meijiu had no way to explain this. She had never thought of this at the time, and of course she wouldn't watch it.

Forget it, forget it, things have already happened, let the past be the past.

"I'm not afraid of being accused of stealing. I'm afraid that even if I admit it, if you don't break up with me and drive me away, others will still not believe you."

At this point, Art paused, glanced at Wen Meijiu, and with a submissive look on his face, he leaned over and asked:

"Girl, are you really going to drive us away?"

Wen Meijiu looked back at the man. She hadn't thought this matter through completely yet. She just didn't want to chase him away for the time being, so it was not easy to tell him directly.

"Goodbye, sister. I promise to be obedient in the future. If you point east, I won't hit west. Is that ok?"

Art, a seemingly mighty man, was now like a bullied young wife. He clasped his hands together in grievance and bowed to her repeatedly.

Wen Meijiu was not a heartless person. After considering the interests involved, he relented.

"I'll see how you behave in the future. If you do anything excessive again, I'll kill you without mercy."

"Thank you for your kindness, sister. I will be your slave in the next life."

People said he was fat, and he was out of breath. He clasped his fists and bowed deeply towards the warm wine.

Wen Meijiu was young and couldn't stand his behavior, so she quickly reached out and pushed the man aside.

"Go to hell, you're making me hate you. If your men see me, they'll eat me up."

To be honest, Wen Meijiu didn't expect Art to stand up and directly admit his love for her, nor did she expect Art to defend her reputation and dignity in front of everyone and think so much about her in his heart.

It would be a lie to say that he was not moved at all. Wen Meijiu couldn't help but re-examine the person in front of him.

He is tall and majestic, and it makes people feel safe to have him by your side to protect you.

All his untidy beard and beard were shaved off, and he looked clean and refreshed; his face looked much more handsome than before, and he didn't smile as fiercely when he looked at people, and the more I looked at him, the more pleasing he looked.

"Even if they have the courage, they still won't dare. With me here, what are you afraid of?"

Seeing that Wen Meijiu looked better, Art's expression returned to normal and he became more relaxed.

With a cold snort, Wen Meijiu said unhappily:

"It's because you're here that I have so many troubles. Without you, I'm fine."

"Who said that? If I weren't here, they would still make up rumors about you and that pretty boy!

I won’t agree to that.”

Why are you bringing up this issue? The smile on Wen Meijiu's face faded again and she looked at him with a warning look.

Soon, Art also restrained his actions and apologized:

"Don't dare, don't dare."

"It's good that you don't dare. I'm just afraid that you are just talking."

"Where can I find it?"

Art still hasn't admitted it.

**

"Wine, come here, I'll ask you something."

Mother came running over in a panic from a distance, and before she got close, she waved towards Wen Meijiu.

Behind my mother, Zhao Meng's two sisters-in-law were following closely.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

Leaving Art behind, Wen Meijiu thought something had happened and hurried to meet his mother.

"Wine, why are you so confused?"

As soon as Wen Meijiu came in front of my mother, she kept complaining in a low voice.

"I, what's wrong with me?"

Wen Meijiu was completely confused, not knowing what his mother was talking about.

"Who is the Jiang family? How dare you agree to this?"

My mother was so anxious that she was about to jump up, but she had to suppress her anger and speak quietly to Wen Meijiu.

"I, I didn't agree. What did I agree to?"

Before Wen Meijiu could ask clearly, Jiang Anxin and her two sisters-in-law had already arrived and surrounded the mother and daughter on both sides.

"No, sister-in-law, we are all family. Why don't you ask the child if there is something you can't say?"

Jiang Anxin seemed dissatisfied with her mother's behavior and started to complain.

"Yes, sister-in-law, although that is what you said, marriage is a big deal, and you still have to ask the children for their opinions."

My mother was careful to keep smiling, fearing that she would not treat the guest well enough and people would spread gossip.

Zhao Meng chuckled and interrupted:

"What are you talking about, sister-in-law? I think you don't like our family, do you?"

"That's not the case. As long as the children are willing, we adults can say anything."

My mother still put on a smile and didn't dare to offend him at all, because Zhao Meng was the matchmaker.

"Whose marriage is not arranged by parents and matchmakers?

Besides, didn’t I say that?

I have no problem with your wine, why don't you trust me?"

It was only at this time that Wen Meijiu heard clearly that they were discussing their marriages with his mother. No wonder his mother was so anxious just now.

"Who said I had no objection? When did I agree?"

Wen Meijiu is not someone who can be manipulated by others. He interrupted the other party and retorted.

"Just now, just now, when there were so many people around, I asked for your opinion, but you didn't say anything at the time. Doesn't that mean you agreed?"

When Zhao Meng saw Wen Meijiu's objection, he was stunned for a moment, then immediately became confident again.

Wen Meijiu thought hard but couldn't remember anything.

"Tell me, how did you ask me at that time, and how did I respond? I want to hear if this is true."

"At that time, you were arguing with someone, and my sister-in-law and I were there to help you.

At that time, I told her that my sister-in-law really loves you, and if you marry her, she will definitely not treat you badly!"

"Is that all that proves my agreement?"

Wen Meijiu almost laughed out loud. Isn't this too much of a joke?